But of course you do.
All that popcorn has to go somewhere.
Now here you transfuckual prick.
Just because the damaged sperm that brought you into existance gave you enough flippers to spatter your keyboard with spastic phrases and flatulent hazes.. doesn't mean you have the fuckin right to address me you polyamorous cunt.
Get down on your fuckin bended knee and lick my fuckin boots then run off back to your shit infested kennel.
I'm so far above you in this game that radio telescopes have trouble measuring the distance between my wit and your shit.
You're a rampant knob with no valid reason to play on these boards.
If you're feeling ever so brave ask me for a match.
I'll destroy you in 24 hours.